In the morning, when I took the bus to Yixiang No. 2 Middle School, I saw Ye Ling, the teacher on duty this week, at the school gate. Ye Ling is an English teacher in her thirties. Unlike our history teacher, Ms. Gao Jiali, Ye Ling rarely scolded us when she taught us in the classroom. With a gentle tone and a kind face, Ye Ling gives people a sense of approachability, and in fact she is also a very popular teacher among students. Although Ye Ling often uses a turn-by-turn answer system in class, unlike Aunt Chen Meifen, Ye Ling will not let students stand for more than ten minutes because they can't answer questions. I remember one time, a student in my class asked a student in another class who was also taught by Ye Ling, and Teacher Ye often asked you to take turns answering. "Yes. It's not bad to take turns answering. Sitting all the time is not good for your health. "I agree. It's best to get her to call a few times in one class. In Chen Meifen, the two would probably say the same thing: "God bless, don't be drawn by her." "I didn't see Ye Ling yesterday, but when I saw it today, I found that Ye Ling in front of me was even more beautiful than I remembered.

"Good morning, Yi Jiahe. ”

I was taken aback, wondering how she could say hello to me by name.

"Good morning, Xie Changge. ”

I saw Xie Changge, who was also a day student, walking into the school gate after saluting the teacher in return, and suddenly realized.

"Good morning, Mr. Ye. ”

With a young face and a bright smile, it is no wonder that Ye Ling is so popular among students.

When I entered the classroom and came to my seat, I was just about to take out my books, when He Guangzheng, who was already sitting in front of me, said to me: "Yi Jiahe, you are a member of the study committee this semester." ”

"Huh?"

Looking at my expression, He Guangzheng could guess what mood I was in now.

"Yesterday night, Mr. Gao came to the classroom to announce that this semester's class cadres are served by students from last semester. You were a member of the study committee last semester......"

"I know," I interrupted He Guangzheng, "I don't study at night, how can she give me a position as a class cadre without my knowledge?"

"You don't like the class cadre position?" He Guangzheng asked me with a frown.

"Should I like it?" seems to be influenced by my classmates in high school, and I unconsciously use rhetorical questions to answer. When I realized this, I replied categorically: "I don't want to be a cadre on duty." ”

He Guangzheng first glanced at me like he did yesterday, then turned around and said, "I just kindly conveyed a word to you." If you don't want to be a member of the study committee, you can talk to Mr. Gao yourself. ”

Actually, it doesn't matter if you are not a member of the study committee, I am very angry that Gao Jiali can hide it from me and give me a position as a class cadre. Deception, concealment, and betrayal are all unbearable for me. So I put down my bag and prepared to go to Gao Jiali's office to judge with her.

"Hey, are you really going to talk to Teacher Gao?" He Guangzheng asked when I stopped me.

"I want her to know that as a people's teacher, it is a very serious matter to not respect the wishes of the students themselves. ”

I was so angry that I didn't notice bumping into my classmates when I rushed out of the classroom. The other person and I fell to the ground from the impact. I couldn't help but take a closer look, and found that it was Xie Changge who collided with me. Although I thought about how Xie Changge, who entered the school gate before me, was outside the classroom, I saw him fall to the ground and sit up with difficulty, and the first thought that came to my mind was to see if I hit him badly.

"Xie Changge, are you okay?" I immediately got up and went over to support him.

"Go away!" Xie Changge shook his hand and refused my support, and accepted the help of other classmates.

In my memory, Xie Changge hated me very much in high school. Every time I asked him a question, he replied coldly, "Think for yourself." As the leader of the class with outstanding looks and excellent grades, Xie Changge's handsomeness and intelligence could not save his ruthlessness. If I had to describe him in one word, it would be "cold". For some reason, this kind of Xie Changge is only specifically aimed at me. To the rest of the class, he would help them solve the problem at least once, but he would never say a word to me. Aside from "think for yourself", the phrase I hear most from him is "go away". I used to wonder when I offended him, and now it's true that I was too impulsive to knock him to the ground, but as an injured person, you can scold me. Sometimes, indifference is more chilling than scolding.

Watching Xie Changge limp to the edge of his seat with Wang Qiang's support, my heart was not happy. At this time, Xu Yan asked me, "Are you okay?"

I was glad that someone cared about me, stood up and patted my pants and replied, "It's okay." ”

"Can you leave? You stand here, and the others can't walk. ”

As if someone had been stabbed in the heart, I put the matter of going to Gao Jiali to comment behind me and silently returned to my seat.

"The morning self-study is about to begin, and it's time for you to go up and read it. He Guangzheng reminded me.

"Don't go. I replied to him.

"Are you dying? Gao Jiali knows that you are a member of the study committee and you don't want to read, you have to be scolded to death by her. ”

At this time, I was filled with grief and anger. At this juncture, I was urged to read it, and I almost scolded He Guangzheng for being nosy. When I looked up unhappily and saw He Guang turning his head and frowning at me, a warm current inexplicably sparked in my heart.

"Haha, ahaha, ahahahaha......" I covered my head and laughed desperately, attracting the attention of the class.

"You're sick in the head, aren't you?" said Wang Li, who was in front of me on my left.

Ignoring Wang Li's taunts, I picked up my English book from memory and stood up, patting him on the shoulder under He Guangzheng's confused gaze. As I walked towards the podium and passed by Xie Changge in front of He Guangzheng, I looked him squarely and bent down to apologize to him. Although Xie Changge shifted his gaze, I did what I was supposed to do according to my heart.

Early self-study and reading aloud did not make waves. The end of the morning self-study should be the radio exercise time, but now it is the summer vacation, and the broadcast exercise time has been changed to dozens of minutes of self-study time. During this period, I went to Xie Changge's seat to see him. As I expected, as soon as Xie Changge found me next to him, he said to me, "Go away!" Knowing that he was fine, I returned to my seat to prepare the things for Gao Jiali's class.

"He told you not to go, are you still going?" He Guangzheng approached me and asked me in a low voice.

I smiled back at Ho Guangzheng, thinking that I did seem to be a bit nosy in doing this.

"It was mine that wasn't. As an older adult, I should lead by example, otherwise how can I set an example for you. ”

He Guangzheng thought about it and asked me: "Is it difficult for you to repeat a grade?"

Looking at He Guangzheng's serious expression, I had the urge to tease him, and I planned to quietly tell him that I had crossed over. But on second thought, revealing the fact that I came from the future might have a terrible impact on the world of the past.

It's an ironclad fact that I'm back in the past. Every decision I made in the past three days has had an impact on the past. However, even if a person who travels back in time uses the memories of the future to alter the past, at best, they create a parallel world. No matter what science fiction drama you are in, exposing the fact of "traveling through time" will always cause a series of butterfly effects. To be honest, I'm at a loss. I was able to overcome the fear of amnesia, but the fear of not being able to return to the future intensified. To change the past is to change the future. Will the decisions I make on this plane have an irreparable impact on my original plane? Maybe one day I suddenly return to the original world, but because I returned to the past and changed my future, the original world is no longer the world I am familiar with, what should I do?

"Yi Jiahe, Yi Jiahe!"

I came back to my senses and saw Gao Jiali on the podium staring at me with a straight face. Subconsciously looking around, Wang Qiang was standing. It seems that Wang Qiang was called by Gao Jiali to answer the question but did not answer it correctly.

"What's this question?" Gao Jiali looked like she was going to eat me.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gao. I was thinking about things, but I didn't listen. Could you please tell me which question it is? ”

"I've worked hard in class, but you're deserting? Tell me, Yi Jiahe, what are you doing at school?"

"The future," I replied to Gao Jiali with the courage to say, "I want to change the future." ”

"Then why don't you listen to the lecture properly?"

"I'm scared. ”

"What?" Gao Jiali walked to Xie Changge's side.

"I'm scared, changed the future, what should I do in the past?"

Gao Jiali stood there and obviously didn't know what I was talking about.

"Teacher Gao," I was eager to get an answer from this people's teacher, "what is history, what is the future, and will the decisions I make really make me happy?"

"I only know that if the young man does not work hard, the boss will be sad. "Gao Jiali's words fit my life.

"Thank you, teacher. I bowed deeply to her.

Gao Jiali's words did not untie the knot in my heart, and Gao Jiali, who answered me with well-known verses, only made me understand a fact that I already knew.

"Forget it, it's a waste of time. Yi Jiahe, Wang Qiang, sit down. "The impatient Gao Jiali asked us to sit down. I don't think she'll call me anymore. Maybe she'll call me to her office at noon today. For me, that's great.

The third and fourth classes on Tuesday morning are English lessons. As in her memory, Ye Ling took turns to answer questions in a class and let all the students in the class take turns twice. English is a course that I am more interested in, and English is not only an international language, but also a language that I like. I may be a bit weird, I like the words of Chinese but not the words of Chinese, I like the words of English but I don't like the words of English. In the past, I always used English as a superior, and I said to people who had never learned English, which impressed the other party. As everyone knows, seven out of ten sentences in English I speak are repeated after changing words.

If you are interested in a course, you will feel that time will pass quickly. Time does not change, it becomes the human heart. Because I am interested, my attention is focused on listening to the lecture, and I don't care about the passage of time, and when a class is over, I will have this illusion. I had this illusion in these two English classes today.

Today is not as good as yesterday, I brought my campus card. Yu Zhifu invited me to eat bread yesterday, and I should also treat him to something today. However, Yu Zhifu was not in his seat.

"Ling Ling, where is Yu Zhifu?" I asked the tall girl sitting next to Yu Zhifu.

"Hey, he ran out of the classroom through the back door as soon as he got out of class, maybe to the cafeteria. ”

I think Yu Zhifu is more likely to go to the commissary.

"What are you looking for him?" Ling Ling asked me.

I replied to her: "Yesterday I forgot to bring my meal card, and Yu Zhifu invited me to eat a bread." I don't want to say thank you, and today I want to treat him back for a meal. ”

Ling Ling sneered when she heard what I said, and said, "Are you so generous?"

"What do you mean?"

Ling Ling realized that she was out of shape, and hurriedly said, "It's nothing. ”

"Me, am you stingy?" I asked Ling Ling.

"Are you stingy yourself, don't you know?" Ling Ling dropped a rhetorical question and left the classroom.

It was before, and now is now. I've been through the ups and downs of society - most of the ups and downs, I'm not a selfish person. I don't ask people to understand me, I just do what I want.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, I saw six long lines lined up from the cupboard window to the table.

"It's small. The third-rate university I studied at had three restaurants and 10 grocery windows each. ”

After waiting in a long line, I waited for the number of people to decrease and it was my turn to buy groceries. Finally, there were only three people left, and I suddenly remembered a 100,000 urgent thing: Do I still have money in my meal card?

"It's over, if it's my turn, I don't have money in my meal card, it's a small matter to return the meal, and it's a big thing to recharge if I don't have time to recharge. ”

I clutched my meal card like a mouse holding a grain of rice, searching around for reinforcements. Heaven is not merciful, and I can't find it when I look for it.

"Classmate, what do you want?"

"Wait ......"

I put the meal card on the machine, and with a "tick" sound, the balance of 130 yuan was displayed on the card machine.

"Yi Jiahe, you are such a genius!" I shouted, causing the students around me and the aunt in the front window to think that I might have hit a tree on the way here, and they all looked at me with the same eyes as if they had seen a concussion patient.

No matter what period, I Yi Jiahe is the first person to be diligent and thrifty. After the age of twenty-five, I rarely ate meat. Due to long-term inactivity, kidney deficiency, stomach pain and other problems hit at the same time. Since I have such a healthier body than before, I must cherish it. Eat more vegetables and exercise more, eat less greasy and stay up late, we can't be sorry for our bodies.

Yu Zhifu did not show cartoons at noon today. When I met him, I told him that I wanted to treat him to a meal. At first he thought I was playing a trick on him, but then I told him twice about my intentions before he accepted my invitation.

Tuesday afternoon's math class was followed by Zhu Yue's politics class. Zhu Yue is a male teacher with a beer belly, and he is more literate than Chinese teacher Hong Hong. Among the five teachers in our class who are in charge of college entrance examination subjects, Zhu Yue rarely asks students to answer questions in turns. Because he uses the least turn-based answering system, students who are not good at answering questions related to politics class have to be wary. One moment he was still talking about how to answer this question, and the next moment he asked his classmates to stand up and answer the specific content. There are not many students who are called by Zhu Yue in a class, so it is very "terrible" to take Zhu Yue's class. was called by Zhu Yue, just like drawing the murderous lottery in the bamboo tube with nine auspicious signs and one murderous lot. However, Zhu Yue does not let students stand for a long time like Chen Meifen. If he asks the student to stand for a long time, it's not that he wants to punish the student, but that he simply forgets.

After all the classes during the Tuesday day, I packed my bag and went home from school. Two days later, the novelty was almost lost to the boring learning content. When I walked away from the school building to the school gate, I met Tang Yiren, a math teacher. Eleven years ago, when I saw my teacher and I on the same road, I was afraid that I would like to find a hole in the ground and wait for the "crisis" to be resolved. When I went back to the past, I didn't have a "sense of crisis" that I wanted to escape from my teacher, so I took three steps and two steps forward to pat Tang Yiren on the shoulder and greet him.

"Yi Jiahe, are you coming home from school?"

"Yes. Old Tang, are you going home too?"

Tang Yiren smiled awkwardly and said, "I have to go home early today to make dinner." ”

"Alas, it's not easy to be a man at home. I don't have a daughter-in-law, and I can't appreciate the joys and hardships of having a wife and children. It will be more difficult to find a daughter-in-law in the future. Old Tang, cherish your daughter-in-law. I tapped him on the shoulder again as a farewell.

Maybe it's my delusion, when I was far away from the school gate, I seemed to hear Tang Yiren saying to Ye Ling, "This kid is a little old." I turned to look at the school gate, Tang Yiren was far away from Ye Ling, it was really my illusion.

When I got home in the evening, my mother's dinner was already on the old wooden table at our house. I really want to say to my mother, Mom, you have to keep your current craft, because after eleven years, your craftsmanship is really so bad that you can't say anything, and the dishes I cook are not as delicious.

After dinner and doing my homework, I rummaged through the cabinets and found a few magazines to read. Although the previous desktop computer was new, it still took a long time to turn on, and I was too lazy to use the computer. I wish my phone and laptop could come with me when I crossed. Even if it didn't work, I would have had to stuff my handheld console into my pajamas, and maybe it would be next to me after I crossed over.

"Crossing is risky, and preparation is required. Sighing to myself, I casually promised the gods to return to the past, but without careful consideration, I lay down on the bed in a doggy posture and prepared to sleep. Suddenly, I remembered that this posture was not good for my life, so I looked up at the white ceiling and closed my eyes to think about how I would live my life in the future.

I've seen six of my teachers since I went back in time. Naively, I thought there was still gym class, so I checked the class schedule posted on the wall on Monday. Physical education has been taken up by two of the political and historical subjects. I have the impression that there were not so many political and historical places on the previous curriculum.

The first two classes on Wednesday are geography lessons. In the first class, Chen Meifen asked me to get up and answer questions. I had read the books before and made some preparations, so this time Chen Meifen had nothing to say and had to sit me down.

In the second class in the morning, Chen Meifen once again asked me to answer questions. I couldn't bear it anymore and replied to her: "Teacher, I ask for help in the field." ”

"Yes, who are you looking for?"

"Xie Changge. ”

As the darling of the geography teacher, Xie Changge would only be called when the geography teacher was extremely disappointed in the class except for Xiang Tongming. I didn't ask Xie Changge to help me because he was the representative of the geography class - I hated Xie Changge as much as he hated me, so my intention was to make him make a fool of himself. Xie Changge deserved to be the second best student in the class, and he answered Chen Meifen's questions one by one and was praised by Chen Meifen.

"Yi Jiahe, learn more from Xie Changge. "Because of Xie Changge's excellence, I escaped, after all, I was dragged down by Chen Meifen, and it was my time that was wasted.

There is nothing new in language classes. If you have to find out an interesting thing from today's Chinese class, then this incident is probably Xiao Hui looking at Yu Jingjing, who was 108,000 miles away from him, and then was stunned by Hong Hong's question.

At noon, I finally grabbed Yu Zhifu and invited him to eat to repay the favor of him who invited me to eat bread last time. At first, Yu Zhifu rejected me, but then he may feel that he would not eat for nothing, so he asked me to accompany him to the commissary to buy snacks, and then spent more than 20 yuan on me. I want to cry without tears, I see pain in my eyes and in my heart. When we bought snacks, Yu Zhifu asked me why I didn't buy snacks myself. I replied that I would go to the cafeteria to eat and save some money.

After I finished saying that we looked at each other for five seconds, Yu Zhifu said, "Or, why don't we share it together?"

"Is it okay? But after giving it to me, do you have enough to eat?" said this, but in fact, my eyes had shifted to the plastic bag that Yu Zhifu was holding in his hand.

Yu Zhifu thought for a moment and replied, "Yes." ”

"That would be great. After I finished speaking, I went to get the plastic bag in Yu Zhifu's hand, and he dodged it.

"Yes, yes, but I'll give it to you. Don't think I don't know, I treated you to bread on Monday, and you took my biggest one. ”

I secretly thought, people say that I am stingy, it turns out that Yu Zhifu is more calculating than me.

In the afternoon, classes are English and History. Ye Ling was not in a hurry in class, and the classmates who were asked in turn were not flustered. Actually, I think I can usually read and memorize English, and I don't need to use too many brain cells to understand anything. Grammar can be difficult to understand, and at the age of 28, I still have some unclear grammar. Read more questions and do more questions, it's not a big problem. Some students have poor English, and that is because they have not memorized English properly. I've heard the theory that a boy is good at science and a girl is good at liberal arts, and I can't agree with that. There are two students in our class who excel in both arts and sciences, and there are also boys who are good at liberal arts and girls who are good at science, and there are students like me who are so bad that they can barely pass the liberal arts. History teacher Gao Jiali is still resolute, it is better to add the word "Overlord Flower" to her title and become "Ice and Fire Overlord Flower Beauty" - a bit strange, I think it should be acceptable to her.

When I came home from school, I remembered my depressed self and often stood on the platform to watch the students play basketball. As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun spreads all over the land. I stood on the top platform of the overhead level outside the corridor of our school building, staring blankly at the sweaty teenagers below, emptying my brain and thinking about nothing. Looking at them and feeling their vitality, like an old man, I sighed that time had passed. I didn't choose to go to the platform today to watch them play basketball. Chen Meifen and Gao Jiali, who were pumping their brains, actually assigned an extra test paper each, plus there was homework to do, I didn't have time to sigh.

When I got home, after dinner and homework, I went to the living room to discuss with my parents about buying a mobile phone. My parents, of course, disagreed.

"You're about to be your third year of high school, and you're going to be distracted by playing with your phone. My dad said.

"If you want to contact us if you have something, wouldn't it be nice to call the number in the commissary? Mom said.

Unbeknownst to the two men, in another eleven years, the landlines in the commissary would almost be eliminated. Eleven years later, most junior high school students have a smartphone, and even elementary school students have smart call meters. It won't be long before the kind of mobile phone my parents use now will be called the "elderly phone", and it will also be changed to a mobile phone with universal touch screen buttons in the future.

"Mobile phones can not only make calls, but also look up study materials. It is too troublesome to run to the commissary to make a call, and once you have an urgent matter to contact, it is not as convenient as having a mobile phone yourself. ”

"If there is something urgent, you can just find your teacher. Don't we have a computer if we look it up?" retorted Daddy.

"Yes. Moreover, you don't know what mobile phone to buy, what if you are deceived by someone else?"

These two people really have a hard time communicating, and this is true now, and even more so in eleven years.

"Anyway, I've made up my mind to buy a phone this weekend. I have the money to buy a mobile phone, and I have saved enough in the past few years. ”

"Have you saved money in the past few years?" asked Mom.

"In the past few years, I have not ...... all the money for New Year's money, pocket money, and frugality" and so on, it seems that when someone gave me New Year's money in high school, I used it for my parents. As for pocket money, my parents asked me if I wanted it, but I chose not to. "It's okay, I'll tell you if I need to, just give it to me when the time comes", I did say.

"Then you give me some - lend me some money, two thousand dollars. ”

"Two thousand yuan," my mother said distressedly, "what kind of mobile phone do you buy for two thousand yuan?"

"Smartphones. ”

"Can't you be like us?" asked Mom.

"I don't hate your mobile phones, but I can't check the information. ”

After some discussion, my parents agreed to buy me a mobile phone, but I had to focus on my studies and not lose my mind.

At the age of twenty-eight, I have played a lot of games over the years, and the more I play, the more boring I become. The purpose of most games is to circle money, no recharge can not become stronger, invest money to recharge more than who to charge, otherwise it will still be hanged, boring. Some e-sports games that rely on popularity are not very popular now, and they will become popular in the future. Some people may ask me why I don't try to invest in projects that may make a profit in the future. Suffice it to say, I don't have any money. Where does a seventeen-year-old teenager have the money to invest in a project? My parents had a small fortune, but they wouldn't invest it because of my words, let alone others. Bank loans are not feasible, and business opportunities are not available. In fact, I have considered clinging to people who may become famous in the future, but there is no information available on the Internet for people who will be famous in the future, and people who will be very famous in the future will not be able to get close to them now. It is true that I am like an oracle of an uncertain prophet with a lot of information about the future, but in order to take the first step, it is necessary to have a certain amount of capital. When did the saying arise: "It's hard to move an inch without money." "Eleven years ago, I couldn't understand this, and at twenty-eight, I will be in the same predicament as this sentence in the future.

There are two self-study sessions on Thursday and Friday. I don't know if Chen Meifen sued, but on Thursday, she studied on her own, and Gao Jialit came to the class for two classes. In the first class, she kept her eyes up to pay attention to my movements, and I was a little shy. Since Gao Jiali is so "affectionate", I will return it "affectionately". Maybe I didn't express it well, Gao Jiali and I looked at each other for a while and wanted to say a few words, but when I saw that the other students were quietly practicing, I stopped staring at me until the end of the second class. Friday's self-study class is the third and fourth class in the afternoon. As far back as I can remember, Friday's self-study seems to have been a tradition since the first and second years of high school. These two self-study classes are what I look forward to the most every Friday, because once these two classes are completed, it means that the two days of weekend vacation are coming. Now I don't have any expectations for the self-study class on Friday, but I feel that having these two self-study classes is similar to not having these two self-study classes, because there is a Friday and a Saturday. And somehow, there are always teachers who want to interfere with our self-study on Fridays to talk about exercises or something, which makes people angry but unable to vent.

The first two classes on Saturday morning are Chinese lessons. Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday language classes are all scheduled in the morning, whether it is unintentional or intentional, I don't bother to ask. The other three courses on Saturday are the three courses of the Wen Zong: Geography after Language, Politics after Geography, and finally History. Gao Jiali was the last teacher to come to class for the week. I don't know if those boarding students will encounter teachers giving lectures when they return to school on Sunday for evening self-study—I think they will definitely encounter them in the late third year of high school—and for me, as a day student, I would have looked up to Gao Jiali more on weekends earlier.

What you think is what you think. In the last class of the first week of classes, Gao Jiali delayed us for five minutes before ordering the end of school. In fact, five minutes before the end of class, the noisy voices of students from other classes came into our classroom. Could it be that the last two classes on Saturday were self-study?

Leaving the classroom and going down the stairs to the school gate, I saw a large group of students walking out of the school gate. There are many parents walking towards the student dormitory in the crowd of students, and many parents are picking up students with large bags at the school gate. When I was about to arrive at the school gate, I saw Xie Changge, who was picked up by his parents. As I said before, I was a day student in my third year of high school, and I didn't take evening self-study. Xie Changge is both a day student and a participant in evening self-study on weekdays. Students like Xie Changge, who participated in evening self-study and then had their parents pick them up, were spoiled by their parents.

"Hey, I remember that my parents picked me up and dropped me off from school even though I didn't take the evening self-study in my junior year of high school?" They think that I didn't get into a good university and failed to live up to their expectations and ruined their desire to pick me up and drop off from school. Thinking about it, I suddenly felt so emotional, that I forgot that I was standing still and almost knocked to the ground by the students who came and went.

On Saturday night my parents gave me two thousand yuan in cash to buy my phone. My phone in high school could have been a little more expensive. I'm not interested in buying a brand-name phone, I just have to be able to make phone calls and surf the Internet, and taking selfies is not my forte.

On Sundays, when I went out after breakfast, my mom would go with me. Although I told him several times not to worry, she was still not at ease, for fear that I would be cheated. Stubborn, I asked her to go with me to the business hall to buy a mobile phone. Most of the salesman's introduction is in the left ear and out of the right ear, until I found an affordable mobile phone with multi-functional memory, I listened carefully to the salesman's introduction. I understand mobile phones, but I don't understand them very well, not to the point of being professional. I can probably understand what the salesman said, but what finally made me decide to buy this phone was the sentence "We have a discount today, and you can get 200 yuan off when you buy this phone". In the end, I spent 1,500 yuan to buy this smartphone of really good quality.

Paying to walk out of the mobile phone store and looking at my mother's funny expression of distressed spending, I couldn't help but think that it is indeed a pity to waste such information about the future. "Even if I don't have the capital now, I can use the information I got when I was twenty-eight years old to make my family richer in the future. I guess that's not an exaggeration. "I was going to advise my parents to go to the bank to deposit money. If it were possible, I would save a sizable fortune in high school and rewrite a poor and inactive future. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Don't Forget the Blessing and Misfortune of the Past Book House" for free for the first time.